I was sitting here trying to decide whether or not to share an email I sent yesterday to an old friend who has just re-emerged in my life. He has volunteered to assist me in the preservation of my endangered works and other opportunities besides. Amazingly, he seems to have already guaranteed the intact preservation of Shuteye Town 1999, which is one of the biggest headaches I’ve been grappling with for most of this century. Thought I’d share the letter with you, but then maybe it’ll just sound quirky and delusional.
Undecided, I was actually staring at a blank screen here when I got a gmail notification that you had posted something at Facebook I’d missed. It was the Clint Eastwood post, about which I made a comment on your page. Then I realized my letter was an example of my disagreement with the old age diagnosis in the Eastwood post. So here’s an Acrobat copy of the letter…
Let me know if you can’t open it.
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